Apr

No Rest For Da Wicked

Well well well as Laura says ‘There’s
no sleeping on an empty chest of gold’ and that’s the rule that i’ve
been living by for the past 2 days…I arrived back in Grenoble after a
tiring day on trains (oh my god Eurostar First Class from Firenze to
Milano was the absolute bomb-diggy and just do it) but also in a
cattle-truck style piece of shit French train whatever) and went oot
into town, had a couple of beers (first for like 1 week) and nearly
fell asleep…saw Mariatzell who was battered (good start) and she was
going out on a big one which pretty much sealed my fate of going
home…EXCEPT…

When I got home (on the first day) i had no electricity and couldn’t
buy any until the day after so i had to stay at Joss’s that
night…ouch…slept really badly on the floor on my shoulder and was
nearly paralysed(sp?) the next day…oh well. So yesterday i was so
busy doing stuff like picking up 2 week old biscuits off my floor and
buying stupid fucking electricity tokens and by midday i needed to sit
and chill so cafï¿½s called….

Last night then continued in an enourmous houseparty double-header
which was brilliant, the first a small affair with good friends and
cheesy 90s music, the second a big house and lots of wasted
stoners…always value for money. I woke up at 1pm, watched the Chelsea
match (joss nearly cried) and then cafï¿½d it again until now…and WORK
tonight for the first time in ages. It’s not so bad. A bit of cash.

Oh shit yeah and I have to do my second essay for Warwick which is a
bit of a downer…for next Friday. I have told myself i will do it
tomorrow and i do seem to be in a motivated mood (i bought a text
yesterday for one of NEXT YEAR’S courses - shit!) so maybe it’ll
happen. Maybe not.

Does anyone know why Al-Faed isn’t allowed British citizenship?

Flintoff - Gossip. On the message board. ASAP.

Wank - I just found a frozen 1.5litre bottle of coke in the freezer from yesterday. wank.